Does She Like Me Too?
Does she like me too?
Huh…?
I'd been the one to ask for it, but now that it was actually happening my whole body locked up.
No way. This is actually happening? Why the hell…?
Real breasts on a woman I'd never seen bare before in my life. The fact that they belonged to Kim Iseo was something I never could have imagined. Of course I couldn't see everything, but just the sight of them cupped in her bra was enough to send dopamine flooding through me so hard I could barely stay upright.
Back in school—hell, even after I dropped out and went pro—Kim Iseo had always been fighting for first or second place in my jack-off fantasies. So the reaction was only natural.
Why her specifically? Simple. Of all the girls, she was the one who'd used the widest variety of jujitsu and wrestling moves on me, which meant she'd had the most physical contact. That made her easier to picture in detail. And because she'd manhandled me so much in real life, imagining the roles reversed had always gotten me the hardest…
I swallowed hard.
I just stood there staring at her chest. Kim Iseo shot me a sidelong glance and spoke in a slightly strained voice.
"What, now that you're actually looking, you changing your mind?"
The vibe said if I hesitated even a second longer she'd zip her top right back up. Missing this chance would make me less than human, so I waved my hands frantically in denial.
"No no!! Uh… so I can really touch them?"
I mustered the courage and reached out toward her chest—
"Hey. Before you touch, you strip too."
"Huh…?"
Strip…? Wait, everything…? Am I finally escaping virginity today? I should've known something was up the second she agreed to show her tits so easily. What should we name the baby later? Boy or girl?
My runaway fantasy shattered at her next words.
"Hurry up and take your pants off! I went this far, so it's only fair you show me the same, right?"
"Uh… yeah."
The second I went to pull my pants down, it hit me. If I took them off now, my cock—already rock-hard and straining to punch through my drawers—would be right out in the open in front of Kim Iseo…
Ah, shit… what do I do…?
I froze in an awkward half-crouch. Suddenly Kim Iseo lunged at me and yanked my pants down herself. Then came a girlish scream that sounded nothing like her.
"Kyaa— fuck… what the fuck is that."
Huh…?
I followed her pointing finger down to my crotch. My fully erect cock was twitching and drooling precum. Turns out the easy-band slacks I'd been wearing had taken my drawers down with them.
I jerked my head up in panic. Kim Iseo had one hand covering her face, yet her dilated eyes were locked dead on my cock. Her voice came out trembling.
"F-fuck, put it away already!"
Seeing her more flustered than me sparked an insane idea. Maybe I could push a little further.
Yeah. This is a chance. A once-in-a-lifetime chance.
"You! You think you're just walking away after this?"
"Wh-what the hell are you talking about, you loser."
I stepped closer, cock leading the way. Kim Iseo backed up. The rare sight of her looking weak sent a thrilling jolt straight up my spine.
"It's not fair if only I have to show everything!"
Another step. She retreated again. She seemed so rattled by the cock that she couldn't even react properly. A few more steps and the narrow storage room left her cornered with nowhere to go. She finally spoke.
"Fuck. It was an accident, so what the hell do you want me to do about it."
The words were brazen, but the way her eyes stayed glued to my cock made her sound anything but threatening.
What's this? Acting like she hates it but staring real hard, huh?
That gave me courage. I thrust my rigid, non-bobbing cock a little closer.
"You show me too."
"Wh… what?"
"You saw my whole cock, so show me yours."
"F-fuck! Are you crazy? Don't shove that—!"
She raised a trembling arm in a half-hearted threat. Conditioned fear made me flinch and squeeze my eyes shut on instinct. My mouth kept going, though.
"Wh-what! You mess up and now you're gonna hit me too?"
When no punch came, I cracked my eyes open. Kim Iseo was taking deep breaths, trying to calm herself.
"Hooo…
Hey, Jinwoo. It really was an accident, so… just… let it go with the tits."
Huh…?
I blinked at her. She repeated herself.
"I-I'll show you my tits, so just drop it… about you seeing… that."
Hearing her slip back into her pre-cock-sighting tone, settling for this much didn't seem so bad. Before walking into the gymnasium equipment room I never even dreamed I'd see Kim Iseo's bare breasts.
"Fine. I'll let it go for that much."
My magnanimous act made her shudder for a second, but she steadied herself and slowly peeled off the bra that had been covering her chest. Two soft mounds appeared right in front of me.
Even without the bra supporting them from below, they didn't sag an inch—proud, perfect white breasts that looked like meticulously crafted works of art. And right in the center, neither too big nor too small, perfectly pink areolas and nipples… I'd never seen tits this beautiful even in porn.
And I get to touch these now? What the hell are they going to feel like? Were all those internet rumors true?
The things people online claimed felt similar to touching breasts flashed through my mind.
Sticking your hand out a car window at 60 km/h and feeling the wind. Buying a kids' dumpling toy and squeezing it. Cupping both hands and waving them rapidly through empty air…
I'd tried them all. Every single one had been a disappointment.
Finally…!
I reached for the breasts right in front of me—
and heard Kim Iseo's voice.
"Y-you've seen enough, right?"
Huh…?
In the split second I froze, she zipped her top back up and bolted out of the gymnasium equipment room before I could grab her.
It happened so fast I just stood there dumbfounded. Then a crushing emptiness hit me, like watching a legendary treasure get stolen right in front of my eyes. I opened and closed my empty hands for a while, finally pulled on the pants still lying on the floor, and headed home.
The next day at 11:20 a.m., I was heading to the cafeteria for lunch like usual when someone called me in a small voice.
"Hey."
I looked around, saw no one, and figured I'd misheard. The second I started walking again, Kim Iseo poked her head out of the faculty lounge and gestured for me to come over.
What? After avoiding eye contact with me all morning…
After yesterday I could understand the feeling, but the leftover frustration from how it ended made me a little resentful too. When I just stood there, she raised her voice and waved harder.
"Hey, Jinwoo, get over here already."
Ugh…
The moment I stepped into the lounge she locked the door.
"What? What's this about?"
Yesterday's disappointment made the words come out snippy. Kim Iseo's lips twitched at my tone. She strode right up to me, looked up with confident eyes, and said:
"Let's finish what we couldn't do yesterday."
?????
"Huh…?"
My confusion only made her smirk wider. There wasn't a trace of yesterday's embarrassment on her face.
"What, you don't want to?"
"Ah… no, it's not that I don't…"
I actually wanted it a lot, but the overnight attitude flip was throwing me. The second I answered she stripped off her PE top and bra in one go. Kim Iseo's bare breasts—ones I'd thought I'd never see again—appeared right in front of me, and the awe hit all over again.
I was still staring, dazed, when she clumsily started yanking my pants down. Then the underwear too…
My cock stood stiff and proud in front of her eyes just like yesterday. This time, the moment she saw it, Kim Iseo dropped to her knees and wrapped her hand tightly around the shaft.
"Nngh…? Wh-what are you…?"
"What do you think? Finishing what we couldn't do yesterday."
"Uh… I thought you were only gonna let me touch your ass?"
"Hey, since when do you talk back to me? And be honest—you like this too, right? Just stand there quiet. I'll handle it."
Her completely different attitude from yesterday bothered me a little, but she was volunteering to jerk me off. Arguing further would make me a eunuch, not a man, so I stayed put.
Slap—!
Kim Iseo dragged her fist hard from the head all the way down the shaft. A little pain mixed with a peak of pleasure I'd never felt before. Nothing like when I did it myself.
Slap— slap-slap-slap—
"Hey, why the sudden change?"
She tilted her head up and glared. That intense look made me shrink a little.
"What, you don't like it?"
"No, it's not that I don't like it, just… your attitude's so different from yesterday it's throwing me…"
"You got real cocky yesterday just because I was a little flustered, huh? Acting all high and mighty just because you've got this monster cock. A loser like you. So I'm gonna make it crystal clear. Then and now, you're nothing but my toy."
Looks like her pride had taken a serious hit from how she'd acted yesterday. I never expected her to work it out like this, though…
Slap-slap-slap-slap—
She kept stroking without pause even while talking. After the clumsy force of the first few pumps she quickly found the right pressure and started pumping fast.
"Nngh…!"
A moan slipped out under the relentless pleasure. Kim Iseo's expression grew even more triumphant as she continued.
"Yeah, that's the face! Try getting cocky again after this. You're dead for real."
"Kh…!"
Slap-slap-slap— slap-slap—
No fancy technique, just a rough hand gripping and pumping the shaft. But for a virgin like me it was more than enough to push me over the edge. I bit my lip hard and clenched my fists, trying to hold back so I could savor it longer, but it was hopeless.
"Kh… kuh…!"
Every time I moaned her face got more smug. She clearly thought I was suffering.
"Hey, if it's hard just stop holding it and cum already!"
She sped up even more. The insane pleasure made the climax surge past any chance of control and I erupted.
Brrrrrt—!!
Way more cum than anything I'd ever produced alone. Far more than she'd expected too, judging by the priceless look on her face when it hit her dead-on. She wiped the dripping mess with her hand and muttered.
"F-fuck. Why the hell is there so much…"
I grabbed wet wipes and tissues from the lounge shelf and handed them to the slightly dazed Kim Iseo sitting on the floor. She cleaned every last drop of cum off herself, then pointed a finger at me before leaving.
"Hey. You get it now, right? From now on don't get cocky and watch how you act."
Only after she left and I was alone did one thought surface.
Wait… does Kim Iseo maybe like me too…? Honestly, giving a handjob to someone you don't even like doesn't make sense. And the way she got all flustered yesterday…
First Lee Su-a, now Kim Iseo… Thinking that far, a certain line suddenly came back to me. Something Si-a had said on my first day at this school.
"The kids just suck at showing it, but they all like you, you know."
Wait, she meant like-like as in romantically…?!